Oh. My. Sweet. Christ. I love bunnies. I really love bunnies. I have spent an unnaturally long time looking at the pictures of your rabbits. I own two Holland Lops. The one that takes after her Mommy's side (French Lop Doe; meaning she is larger, more majestic) is named Hoppy. The one that takes more after her daddy's side (a Netherlands Dwarf Buck; smaller, more compact) is named Coquette. I call her CoCo or Cokers or Cokehead or something like that for short. I had to have one French named bunny as it takes one French bunny to make a Holland Lop (created to be the most perfect domestic breed of rabbit in the world) and the small bit that I am French. Rabbit on!

LOL about the tan lines. I note the hayful lounging pad. Savannah likes to keep her options open. Here, no options: 98 degrees. I watered the garden this morning so the birds and wild bunnies could enjoy a puddle. The lettuce has all bolted--too hot.

Glenna, same here ... buns just lay around with their tummies on the cool tile ... no binkies ... it's getting closer and closer to 100 seems every day ... even too hot to see the wild buns out when the sun's up... Savannah has the right idea ... smart girl!